Mo Lingyun, the third lady of the Mo family, entered the palace at the age of sixteen and was named a concubine, and gave birth to the seventh prince Xuanyuan Mo when the first emperor was forty years old.

However, even though Wan Jingyue took away the favor of the first emperor, Mo Lingyun and this Jinghuang concubine became closer and closer, like sisters. After Wan Jingyue passed away, he handed over the Nine Emperor Princes to Mo Guifei to raise. Because of this, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Emperor are like siblings, and they have been regarded as a thorn in the flesh by the former queen and the current emperor since childhood.

Ye Xian secretly looked at this woman with a kind face, who was nearly half a hundred years old but did not look old, and she could still see the charm of the year. "My son is not filial, and I haven't been able to visit my mother for a long time," Mo Lingyun put down the Buddha beads and sighed, "The mourning family knows that now the emperor has forced the nine princes to this point, and it is no wonder that you don't come to visit the mourning family." The monks in the temple came in and served tea one by one, bowed their heads and carefully closed the door of the Buddha hall.

"Mother, you have suffered in the temple." Xuanyuan Che looked at the environment of Huguo Temple all the way, even if it was the largest temple in Canglan, but the environment was not as good as the palace and could not help but feel distressed, after the death of the first emperor, the concubine moved out of the palace, and took the initiative to ask for the permanent residence of Huguo Temple to pray for the first emperor's praise, in fact, people know that Concubine Mo is to protect these two princes......

"What is there to suffer and not suffer, it is much more than the palace Ansheng." Mo Lingyun chuckled, "The Empress Dowager couldn't see the Mourning family and Emperor Jing the most during her lifetime, and when she left the palace, she saved her strength to fight with her." "If the concubine has any needs, just send someone to find the palace, don't wronged yourself." Xuanyuan Mo lowered her head, "My son and ninth brother are afraid that they won't be able to come to see you often," "The mourning family is fine," she reached out and picked up the Buddha beads and twisted them lightly, turned her head, and happened to bump into Ye Xian's eyes before she could take it back. "The emperor's side is pressing step by step, the two of you are already lacking in skills, the mourning family and the Mo family are here, he doesn't dare to touch the mourning family," said this time after raising his eyebrows, "It's you, the nine princes are already married, when will you find a daughter-in-law for the mourning family to come back?" ”

Xuanyuan Mo's neck was stalked, and he glanced at Xuanyuan Che for help, but the latter refused to give him a trace of looks...

"The daughter-in-law respects the mother." Ye Xian, who knew that she had been concerned, immediately picked up the teacup steadily, "Okay, good ......" Mo Lingyun nodded slightly and took the teacup, "The Nine Kings are in a hurry, and the mourning family didn't have time to deliver the congratulatory gift, so I have to make up for it this time." She called Mama Lin to take the blessing bag, "This is the Ninth Princess's Mother and Princess......"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the Buddha hall was pushed open, and a crisp voice sounded: "Auntie, is Brother Che here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the bouncing footsteps followed into the back room. Ye Xian didn't reach out to pick up the blessing bag handed over by the concubine, she just lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

As soon as Xuanyuan Che heard this voice, he looked at Ye Xian for the first time, and his heart was not good. The bouncing figure entered the back room, and the girl who had just passed the tie was wearing a tender green velvet brocade skirt, with a circle of silver silk butterflies embroidered on the skirt, and her face under the fox fur was as white as jade, and her eyebrows had the charm of the ink concubine of the year.

"Why did Xiaohe come back, the two princes have been waiting for a long time." Concubine Mo scolded slightly, "Oh, auntie, people are thinking of dressing up beautifully to see Brother Che, after all, I haven't seen it for a long time." Mo He sat beside the concubine, hugged her arm and coquettishly, and suddenly looked at Xuanyuan Che with a smile: "Brother Che, you are finally out of the house, you know that Xiaohe heard that you were injured, so worried, so worried, fortunately, it's okay." "Hmm." Xuanyuan Che replied faintly symbolically. "Mohe, you don't even pay attention to this king here?" Xuanyuan Mo saw that the atmosphere on the ninth brother's side was not right, and hurriedly changed the topic. "Oh, Brother Seven, I've seen you too much," Mo He's eyes refused to separate a bit.

Ye Xian was silent, lowering her head and trying to reduce her sense of existence.

"Hey, auntie, what is this? Is it for me? ”

Mo He, who had been pestering the concubine, finally found the blessing bag that the concubine hadn't had time to put away, and curiously picked it up and opened it to see, "Don't mess around, this is for your ninth sister-in-law from the mourning family." ”

"Ninth sister-in-law? What nine sisters-in-law? Mo He frowned, "Aunt is talking about Brother Che?" When she saw that in the blessing bag, it was the phoenix hairpin given by the first emperor when Emperor Jing was crowned the imperial concubine, and her face changed instantly.

"Ninth sister-in-law?" She finally noticed the petite figure beside Xuanyuan Che, and sneered: "It's just given by the emperor, just take a break at will, such a small fox still dares to call herself a princess?" Not only Xuanyuan Che's face changed, but Mo Lingyun was also slightly angry: "Mo He, don't talk nonsense!" "Auntie, I didn't talk nonsense, it was originally the emperor who couldn't get used to Brother Che, what could the woman he gave him be, and he would be relieved!"

"Smack,"

Ye Xian picked up the teacup and sighed lightly, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with her.

“…… Clear...... Brother Che...... You ......" Mo He covered his already red and swollen cheeks, tears soaking his eyes. "You hit me? You've never lost your temper with me since you were a child! You shut up now for ......". Xuanyuan Che's eyes were extremely unfamiliar in Mo He's eyes, and the faint two words made her extremely unwilling but she didn't dare to disobey, glared at Ye Xian hatefully and ran out crying.

"Hey......" Xuanyuan Mo didn't expect it to develop like this, Concubine Mo sighed, "Old Seven, you go and coax her." "Yes."

"Nine Kings, you're angry."

Mo Lingyun poured tea and handed it to Xuanyuan Che, "Mo He is still a child, and besides, she has liked you since she was a child, and you don't know it." ”

Ye Xian raised her eyebrows without a trace, and the big hand was quietly under the table to hold her hand strongly, rubbing it, refusing to let go. "The son knows, but the son has no intention of ......" "The mourning family can see that it is Xiaohe who is offended in the end...... It's just that because of your expedition this time, Xiaohe has been waiting for you for four years, and she is very worried, so go out and persuade her. I just said it. Xuanyuan Che raised his eyes, stared at Concubine Mo, and refused to get up. Seeing this, Concubine Mo smiled and said, "What, you can't rest assured that you are a little princess?" The mourning family looks at you, the princess, who is more generous than you. ”

Xuanyuan Che still refused to go out, and in desperation, Mo Lingyun had to compromise: "The mourning family won't do anything, just want to talk to their daughter-in-law like a mother-in-law."

Ye Xian pinched his hand that refused to leave, which made him relax and leave......

"The mourning family can see how much Che'er cares about you." Concubine Mo looked at the little girl opposite who was not yet in time, and was a little helpless. It's just that this little girl who hasn't reached the end of her life is much more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

"What Xiaohe said, don't take it to heart, that child has been with the mourning family since he was a child, and the mourning family is spoiled."

Ye Xian was silent, and looked at her like a concubine.

"The mourning family has been in the palace for a long time, and any kind of person can see it. I know that you are a good boy, not the kind of woman in Mohe's mouth. The mourners will not interfere in your affairs. The little girl opposite gently turned the teacup, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly: "What the concubine wants to say, just say it directly." Mo Lingyun didn't seem to expect this little girl to be in the oil and salt, and was slightly stunned: "It is worthy of being the daughter of the Ye family of the dynasty, but the mourning family is in a hurry."

"The dynasty has no time to take care of the civil strife, and it can't take care of the affairs of the four countries, so the concubine can rest assured." In the end, Mo Lingyun is also a lady who knows a lot of knowledge and deep understanding of political affairs, and the two princes who have both ability and political integrity under her knees are more worried about state affairs than ordinary women. Hearing this, he was slightly relieved, "Good boy, you also know that since the death of the first emperor, the situation of Canglan country has been worse day by day, and the mourning family is worried about ......" "Ye Xian understands, the concubine can rest assured, Ye Xian has no other intention when she comes to your country, and she will leave in a few days." "You're leaving?" The concubine was surprised, "Ye Xian is the Ye family, and she has advanced and retreated with the dynasty in life and death. "You little girl, what can you do to help the dynasty," Mo Lingyun was a little anxious, and her voice rose slightly. Ye Xian smiled: "The country is in trouble, and the husband is responsible."

Silent......

Mo Lingyun sighed and took out the golden hairpin, "The mourning family is old, but they can know some things outside, and it is the first time that the mourning family has seen Jiuyue like a girl so much." She held the golden hairpin in her hand and motioned for Ye Xian to poke her head over. Ye Xian frowned slightly, but still obediently leaned over, waiting for her to insert Jin Hai into her hair bun for herself. Mo Lingyun touched her child's bun that had not yet reached the end of the hair, and felt a little sad: "Can you let the mourning family see your true appearance?" The mourning family is afraid that they will never see you again in the future, and they also want to know how good the girl Jiuyue likes is. ”

"What did the concubine say to you? Is there any embarrassment for you? As soon as he got into the carriage, Xuanyuan Che asked anxiously, as if he realized that he was out of shape, and twisted his head to the side with a pinch. How else can you embarrass me? Ye Xian saw his death arrogant and chuckled, "It's just a good talk between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." Hearing this, he finally put his mind at ease, at least the concubine recognized him, the little princess who was not as good as him.

The carriage creaked and squeaked towards the city, and the dead branches of the trees swept across the roof of the carriage, making it seem very silent inside.

"When are you leaving?"

Ye Xian was stunned, and when she heard the voice, she looked at him slightly, "What?" "Aren't you going back to the dynasty?" Xuanyuan Che asked again, but the tone of the question changed to a statement, as if she had already decided that she was leaving. Ye Xian frowned slightly, "Who said that?" "Mother."

……

"This king remembers that you also said that you would leave." Ye Xian didn't look at him, stared at the dead branches outside the window, and sighed: "I don't know," the sky was low, and it seemed to be a dead silence about the storm, "At least I have to finish what I can and what I should do before leaving."

"Don't show your appearance to anyone else."

For some reason, Xuanyuan Che suddenly changed the topic, and Ye Xian couldn't help but be stunned, "What? "I am only allowed to see what you look like." The domineering look seriously talked to the little woman about the requirements, but was defeated by the little girl's bewilderment. "By the way, what will happen if someone else sees it?" "Die."

"What, your mother saw it."

.......

The topic came to an abrupt end, and no one was willing to break the strange silence.